Lu Ye waited in the secret chamber for less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea when the Battle Token suddenly gave a slight tremble. He picked it up to inspect it, then rose and headed out.
Before long, he stood once more before the vortex entrance. Without hesitation, he stepped inside.
The world spun around him. When he came back to his senses, he was already within a Starry Sky Fragment.
He looked around but found nothing. Yet he knew that, at this moment, many cultivators were watching the battle in some Battle Arena. Just because he could not see them did not mean they could not see him.
Before he entered this place, all the information recorded about him had already been passed through the Battle Token into the hands of those spectators. The same was true of the opponent he had yet to meet, making it convenient for the spectators to place their bets.
A violent surge of power suddenly erupted from the side. Lu Ye swiftly turned his head and saw a tide of spells formed from converging multicolored lights, rushing toward him in an overwhelming wave.
This opponent, whom he had yet to meet, clearly had no intention of exchanging introductions with Lu Ye. He only intended to ambush him and catch him off guard.
The moment his opponent made a move, Lu Ye had already locked onto his position.
His figure shot forward, charging directly into the tide of spells. His long saber left its sheath, and beneath the dazzling saber light, spell after spell was extinguished.
When Lu Ye pierced through that surging tide with an unstoppable momentum, all the former colors had shattered.
Not far away, a cultivator in a long robe stared in astonishment at Lu Ye,